Jimmy
Kelly was so sweet. I had probably had too much to drink at the party, but she didn’t seem to mind at all. She was like the perfect girlfriend, both hot and nice. I was so freaking lucky.
I wasn’t jealous or anything. I knew Kelly had a serious boyfriend in high school, but it wasn’t like she had been with a ton of guys. And from the way she acted with me, I figured I was better than any of them. But I kind of wished our first time was the first time for both of us. Sometimes, at night, I would imagine she was there too, and we could do anything I wanted. That’s why having sex here on Friday night was like a dream come true. And when I told Kelly I had imagined her as a hot exotic dancer, she was ready to try for me. Yup, the perfect girlfriend. I was getting pretty excited as I waited for her to get ready.
She came out and she already looked sexy: her hair was all mussed, and she looked more Asian than usual, maybe it was her eye makeup. She had hooked her iPod up to my speakers, and the music was some slow dance stuff.
At first she was dancing like a girl would do if there was nobody else in the room, moving her hips and then running her hands up and down her body. It was hot. And then she started unbuttoning her shirt, watching me the whole time. She pulled open the shirt like a flasher would and stuck out her chest. Nice. She let the blouse drop off her as she kept dancing around. And then she turned around and stuck out her butt and kept moving her hips in these little circles. I mean I was hard from the beginning, but Kelly’s ass is primo, so I had a major erection. She turned her head to look at me, and then she started easing off her pants. She had a super skinny thong on, so you could basically see her bare, totally tight ass.
The music changed up to something even slower. Kelly turned around and her panties were a g-string, which was totally like a stripper would wear. I hadn’t seen those on her before. She pulled up her little red top, an inch at a time. Her ab muscles were flexing as her hips swayed, but she was too far away to touch. She was down to her bra and g-string, and she came closer to me. I reached out to grab her by the waist, but she backed off. She laughed and said something about not touching the dancers without paying. I laughed too, and I grabbed my wallet off the bedside table. I pulled out a twenty, and when she came towards me again, I tucked it into the string on her hip, and then put my hands on her thighs. She reached down and pulled out the twenty and threw it on my chest.
“Sorry, buddy, I’m a Canadian girl. I don’t take American money. You’re going to have to keep your hands off—for now.”
I laughed, I could wait—for now. What was she planning next?
She stayed close and turned around, and then undid her bra and removed it, so I could only see her back. She lifted her hair up off her back, and kept dancing super slow. Jeez, even her back was sexy. Then she spun around, and my eyes dropped down to her tits, which were jiggling as she danced. Wow, this was, like, better than I had imagined.
Kelly backed away from the bed and pulled off her g-string, and she looked all innocent when she was naked. Then she stepped over to the desk and picked up something.
It was her body oil. She got up on the end of my bed, on her knees with her legs spread. She poured a stream of body oil on her neck and between her tits. She massaged the oil onto herself in time with the music, starting with her shoulders, and then she moved down. I had to remind myself to breathe.
She rubbed oil into her tits and it was crazy, her nipples got really huge and soft. Then she held up her breasts and tilted her head and looked at me. Man, I should have been filming this, but I knew it was going to replay in my head forever. She rubbed more oil onto her tummy and then on her thighs. Her whole body was shining, like one of those SI swimsuit models. Then she leaned back and poured oil on her pussy and started working on herself. Her hands were making a wet slushy noise, and she actually seemed to be getting off on touching herself because she put her head back and moaned. It was incredible.
“Make yourself come,” I whispered to her. It was like she was half-dreaming, and I didn’t want to wake her up. She opened her eyes and looked at me, and then moved her finger faster and faster, rubbing her clit harder than I ever dared. She was breathing louder, and I watched in amazement as her nipples went from soft and full to hard points, without even being touched. Finally, Kelly moaned and her whole body froze.
I knew she was coming, so I pulled her down onto me, spread her legs wide, and shoved my rock-hard cock up inside her. I could not believe she could be even wetter and hotter inside than last night, but she was. Her whole body was already so turned on by the dancing and touching that as soon as she felt my cock inside her, she started coming all over again. I loved that sensation of her pussy in spasms all over my cock. She was almost limp as I kept steadily thrusting into her, her body flopping from side-to-side. It was fucking amazing, and she seemed to be coming non-stop with her whole body trembling. I couldn’t even fuck her for long because it was so intense, and I came in long, jerky spurts. When I finished, she collapsed on top of me on the bed.
Finally, I pulled out, and she made a little whimper as my limp cock popped out of her. She flopped onto the bed beside me. As I looked down at her taut body, my come trailing down her thigh and slightly matting her pubes, I felt victorious for the second time that night. Whatever she might have done before, I figured tonight was as special for her as it was for me. But I asked anyway.
“Was that a first for you?”
Kelly groaned and mumbled back, “Ugh. Fuck, Jimmy. Which part? The dancing? The part where I touched myself in front of you? The part where I came for an hour? Because—yes.”
Then she turned over. She seemed to pass right out. I pulled the covers over us. I wasn’t sleepy yet, but I figured she could nap and then I’d wake her up and we’d do it again. Next time, I would last longer, and I’d see if we could achieve some more firsts.